The Score

I put some ice on my wrist
You boys ain't shining like this
I might just captain the wave
I just been drippin for days
I do this shit when I'm bored Yuh
Coppin what you can't afford yuh
I just might run up the score yuh
I just might run up the score yuh

I put some ice on my wrist
You boys ain't shining like this
I might just captain the wave
I just been drippin for days
I do this shit when I'm bored Yuh
Coppin what you can't afford yuh
I just might run up the score yuh
I just might run up the score yuh
I just might run up the score

Picture me drippin
Stand on 10 toes
I ain't worried slippin
Slid in coupe
And the windows was tinted
Lil red gave me box
Like the pussy was rented
I gave it back to you
Shawty say I knack for you
Nothin but dick and some snacks for you
Perry these bitches like Matthew
We can be friends
I just been countin my ends
Cup muddy
Cause we rose from the dirt
Got it jumpin
You can look at my vert
Ball like Luka tripple dub in the first
Clocked in I be putting in work

I put some ice on my wrist
You boys ain't shining like this
I might just captain the wave
I just been drippin for days
I do this shit when I'm bored Yuh
Coppin what you can't afford yuh
I just might run up the score yuh
I just might run up the score yuh

I put some ice on my wrist
You boys ain't shining like this
I might just captain the wave
I just been drippin for days
I do this shit when I'm bored Yuh
Coppin what you can't afford yuh
I just might run up the score yuh
I just might run up the score yuh

They wanted more okay here we go
Told you we up one
Don't check the score
Stay with the pack
Cause I been a wolf
I feed my dawgs pockets beneful
I know the truth
They say pressure make diamonds
That's why I drop gems
Everytime I be rhymin
Stay sharp as a blade
Cause these niggas conniving
It's goofies and goats
I'm the latter, we climbin
It's gon be a man down man down
Tryna fuck with Bandz now
Stand down
Now I'm really goin in
They don't wanna see me win
Was a hater he a fan now
Damn wild
Niggas be fake
Never show they true colors
That's why I don't wait
Only fuck with my brothers
It be ya own niggas
That lurk undercover
Real recognize realize
And know one from the other
Ah

The score the score the score
The score the score the score



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Writer(s): N. Adderley Jr.
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